Two carriages approached from the east and the west, yet it was the one from the west, pulled by a pair of precious Feiyun Steeds and followed by a retinue of guards, that drew attention.
As the carriage curtain was lifted, a person alighted. This individual was tall and slender, dressed in a golden thread dark-golden robe and wearing a Jade Crown, exuding elegance. Surrounded by a crowd of Innate Guards, he made his way over; it was none other than the Heir Qinghai.
Seeing the Heir Qinghai arrive today was naturally to congratulate the grand opening of the Drunk Immortal Inn.
He had t Ye Lingyue twice before and developed a rather favorable impression of her.
As the saying goes, "A gentleman admires a virtuous lady"; seizing the opportunity of the opening ceremony, the Heir Qinghai ostensibly ca to offer congratulations, but in reality, he was here to see Ye Lingyue.
As he approached, his eyes fell on another carriage parked not far ahead.
Unlike the heralded entrance of the Heir Qinghai, the carriage coming from the east seed much more understated, with but a solitary horse.
But with the Heir Qinghai’s keen insight, a re glance was enough to tell that the newcor was no minor character.
This could readily be discerned just by looking at the horses pulling the carriage.
They were two purebred Golden Dragons from the Northern region, their golden coats pure and unblemished. Such horses could gallop day and night without food or water for three days straight; even in Daxia, you could find one in the Imperial Stables.
Yet, this individual was using them to pull a carriage?
Though no guards followed behind the carriage, the coachman on top, emotionless, holding a large saber in his embrace, had sharp eyes and a surge of Primordial Power around him, faint yet detectable—he was a master of the Reincarnation Realm.
To have a master of the Reincarnation Realm serving as a coachman?
Who exactly was in the carriage... Just as the Heir Qinghai’s curiosity peaked, soone descended from the carriage.
Seeing the person who ca down, the Heir Qinghai was montarily stunned. The man had features so exquisitely refined they seed otherworldly, with a noble elegance amidst his beauty. Although he was within close reach, he seed almost ethereal.
The Heir Qinghai was considered quite handso, but in the presence of this newcor, he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of self-conscious sha.
"Feng Xun, Heir Qinghai, why have you both co?" It wasn’t until Ye Lingyue stepped forward that the Heir Qinghai ca to a realization—the person before him was actually the one from Beiqing, Prince Feng himself.
But, how did the Lan Residence co to have a relationship with Prince Feng?
The Heir Qinghai glanced at Feng Xun, only to realize that the latter paid him no mind, his gaze intent upon Ye Lingyue, a smile on his lips that could make countless won’s hearts flutter.
Looking around, n and won, young and old, were all fixated on Feng Xun’s face, utterly srized.
Ye Lingyue was accustod to this; after all, Feng Xun’s looks were a lethal weapon against both n and won.
The Heir Qinghai felt a touch of discomfort in his heart—it was clear as day that Prince Feng was here for Ye Lingyue, and he had no desire to be outshone by Feng Xun.
Although Prince Beiqing’s status was illustrious, as long as Ye Lingyue remained unwed, they all stood on equal footing in vying for her attention.
"I’ve co to offer congratulations on the opening of the Drunk Immortal Inn. Co, present my gift," said the Heir Qinghai, followed by a guard presenting two boxes.
Upon opening the boxes, inside were two smooth Luminous Pearls; just by their size and luster alone, it was evident that these pearls were priceless—solitary pairs of such completeness might not even be found in the Imperial Palace.
"The Heir Qinghai is truly too generous. It’s enough that you ca, and yet you brought gifts; I shall accept them without hesitation," said Lan Cai, quick to claim the Luminous Pearls.
After receiving the gift from Heir Qinghai, Lan Cai’er didn’t forget to ask Feng Xun for a congratulatory gift.
"Prince Feng, where’s your congratulatory gift?"
Feng Xun is indeed the richest in Beiqing. Taking advantage of his fondness for his own sister, Lan Cai’er naturally wouldn’t miss such a great opportunity to make money.
Lan Cai’er’s blatant behavior made Ye Lingyue feel embarrassed. Ever since the last ti Feng Xun confessed his feelings, Ye Lingyue’s attitude towards him changed subtly.
If it were in the past, Lan Cai’er’s "bullying" of Feng Xun would have led Ye Lingyue to pit Feng Xun even more. However, now, she wasn’t as willing to let Lan Cai’er "bully" Feng Xun.
Feng Xun simply touched his nose, and smiled sowhat helplessly.
Beside him, the Sword Slave glared at Lan Cai’er irritably, handing over several pieces of paper. Lan Cai’er’s eyes instantly lit up at the sight of the papers. Could it be that he was directly giving silver notes? That’s so generous of Prince Feng. Could each of these silver notes be worth tens of thousands?
However, when Lan Cai’er took a closer look at the papers, she realized they were not silver notes. She scrutinized them and her mouth imdiately ford an "O".
"Property deeds? Prince Feng, you bought the land of Drunk Immortal Inn?" Not just Lan Cai’er but even Heir Qinghai was taken aback.
The land in Xia Capital was incredibly valuable. For the Drunk Immortal Inn alone, just the rent cost Lan Cai’er thirty thousand taels a year—a substantial amount. To purchase it outright would require at least several hundred thousand taels of silver.
With this move, had Prince Feng bought the whole plot of land?
Compared to this, Heir Qinghai’s face seed to lose its luster. Was it necessary to be so ruthless in pursuing a woman, to actually buy land?
The saying "To throw a thousand pieces of gold for a beauty’s smile" ca to mind; Prince Feng is either a fool or a wastrel, Heir Qinghai sourly scorned in his heart.
Even so, Heir Qinghai was still inwardly hurt by Feng Xun’s display of wealthy dominance.
"Ling Yue, treat Prince Feng well, I’ll take care of the business in the inn," said Lan Cai’er, holding the property deed with eyes narrowed to slits from her smile. She unscrupulously pushed Ye Lingyue towards Feng Xun and tactfully dragged Heir Qinghai into the Drunk Immortal Inn.
There was no choice—these days, the one with more money was the "brother-in-law." Compared to Feng Xun, Heir Qinghai was left several streets behind.
The party entered the inn, where the liquor and dishes were already prepared.
After sampling the Rainbow Five Treasures brew, the previously irritated Heir Qinghai had a subtle change in expression.
"Heir Qinghai, how does this liquor compare to the Five Treasures Brew from Immortal Inn?" Lan Cai’er asked eagerly.
"This liquor is llow and full-flavored, with a magnificent color. It surpasses the Five Treasures Brew by several tis," said Heir Qinghai, shocked not only by the liquor but also by the unique flavors of the food at Drunk Immortal Inn. He savored the fresh fruits and vegetables, unable to stop praising them.
Seeing a personage like Heir Qinghai so appreciative of Drunk Immortal Inn’s food and drink, Lan Cai’er grew even more confident.
However, even after the group had eaten and drunk their fill, there were no new custors entering the Drunk Immortal Inn.
Such a lackluster opening day did not bode well.
Seeing this, both Lan Cai’er and Ye Lingyue had a sowhat downcast look. Lan Cai’er couldn’t sit still any longer, and after making an excuse, she went out. It wasn’t long before Lan Cai’er returned.
As soon as she entered, Lan Cai’er spoke in frustration.
"Damn Immortal Inn, they’re holding so sort of Alcohol Battle Conference. All the custors have been drawn over there."
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